tfw my brother was a total cunt and he hid the family and sega from me...
tfw when we got a computer for both of us and he was forced to share
tfw he got his own computer and it was better than ours
tfw he still complained about stuff I did on our computer even tho he had another one
tfw I got a superior gaming computer and it's ten times better than his and he can't afford a new one right now

I'm playing dragon age 2 with all the DLC and crisis 2 with maxed out graphs while he plays lineage II.

No, it's not, I used to be afraid to come back home from school, I even ditched the school bus sometimes to wonder until I knew my mom would be home because I was due a beating from my brother for doing stuff like correcting him, not washing my nesquick cup or ratting him on beating me before... he was 6 years older than me and when I was 12 I ditched school for the first time and he ratted me out (he was 18 for god's sake...) To this day I can't listen to loud music because he has great hearing and anthing above 0.001 decibels is deemed "too loud" even with our doors closed.

We're in a truce with my brother, like neither wants to be the one to initiate violence I am bigger than him now, and I have to admit that all those years of getting beat up almost every day left me with no fear of fist fights and quite an endurance to pain.
Also when I was 16 I told him I'd walk into his room at night and silently stab him in the throat if he ever beat me up again.

Age doesn't matter, what matters if you know how to fight, then you're okay, as you can see asians are small compared to american boxers, but Asians invented alot of karate types, which is much stronger than a boxer's punch.

The boxer punch is stronger than all the others (I've seen a documentary about it).
Also he was 6 years older than me and he lifted, now I am bigger than him and no "I don't even lift".
Still I got fed up at 16 and told him that, he confessed to me like 2 years after that, that he didn't stop beating me out of fear but out of shame of having his brother pushed to the edge of threatening him to death.
I'll never forgive him, like everything else about my childhood was great, I had friends, I loved watching TV playing vidya and with toys and I had vidya, toys cable, etc... the only thing I disliked about my childhood was the fact that since when I turned 9 up to when I was 16 coming home half the time was knowing that I would get a beating... I got used to the punches and I used to laugh when he punched me and the harder he punched me the harder I'd laugh so he started choking me to the point of making my nose bleed, needles to say I hate being choked I get violent in seconds if I'm choked.

I used to throw knifes at him got him twice he just choked me harder, one time I even hit him with an old chair, the chair broke and he just choked me harder...
one time he choked me from my room to the kitchen then tot he living room and back to the kitchen, I told him "now mom's gonna see the marks of this and you're getting it" he pushed me against a glass door while choking me and the glass shattered with the pressure of my head, he let go asked me if I'd gotten cut and went to his room when I told him "**** you hippocrite ****"

add to that my mother (only parent) used to work from 7 am and came back home at like 8 or 9 pm so there wasn't much she could do...
She gave me the number for child protection and told me to call them if I wanted and that they would arrest my brother for child abuse, I never told my brother this.